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Professor Elsie Arrodrin
:: Where - Her classroom :: With - Students, Daniel :: Thinking - How is Baibai... :: OOC - So... I kind of edited the last post to be this oen, but then I found what I had before and reposted. The only difference is this section and the 'quote' section. >.<; :: Lavender Town ::

She quietly moved her way to the classroom with an easy step. Sure, using her power like that was a bad idea, but not forbidden, especially in certain cases. She didn't like making enemies, but she just wanted to make sure of her muses on the child. She looked up, and began to remember the past. Aristocratic vampires were the same way as this human. It was refreshing to find someone as self-hiding as herself nowadays. As she did, her thoughts went to the small vampire, Adorlee, of whom she had adopted. She looked down at where Baibai would lay against her dress, but nothing sat there. Deprived of a talking partner, she sighed, the smile hinted at fading for the briefest second, before her attention sprung upwards at the classroom. She walked inside with the same pace as before, and inside was a group of students, which surprised her greatly. Unsure if anyone would come, she had planned on taking the day to wait for Rosellion at her desk. Scanning the desks quickly, she determined that the young vampire had not arrived. As she turned to go to the board, a student stood in her way. "I think you're lost little girl. The elementary school is down the road a bit." He had a grin on his face, and a few of his friends were snickering. All of the group were vampires. She simply smiled and began to move past the boy, but he apparently didn't like to be ignored. He grabbed her arm. "I think I sa-" "I wouldn't do that!" Oh, a familiar voice. Daniel Gorei, I believe, from my last core history class that I attempted. I'm surprise to find anyone from those classes to return. Her hand reached up to the boy's arm.

The thing about vampires is that age granted much more power than many would think. The difference is that a vampire's first goal is control. After that, power was easy to gain. Just because she looked like a little girl, didn't mean she wasn't powerful. Finding his wrist she did a swift two-movement toss, and he flew across the floor. It was just a harmless gesture, but enough to cause everyone to stop laughing and just stare. She took no interest in the thrown student and instead began to acknowledge Danny. "It's good to see you again, Daniel. How has your schooling been going? Daniel was a young human with the power of survival sense. In short, he was one of the few successful students in her class. "I'm fine, Professor. What about..." He didn't point or mention, but she knew what he was talking about. From behind her, the other student stood up and started yelling. "No way! She's a kid! Why is there a kid teaching us?" She began to weigh the option of using her power, but sighed, still smiling. "Either sit down, or leave. Class has not started yet, so you can still catch your next class." She then then turned to the board, and began to write as high as she could, which hit to a little bit higher than the middle of the board: What is worse - Fear of the enemy or an ally? From behind, she could already hear Daniel moving in his seat. He could tell that danger would come soon, but that would wait. After all, this was the first day of her class that actually had students, albeit little.

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Rose did not answer, the bell ringing for afternoon classes. Crysta knew that it would be bad if she did not go, even though she had gone to a class already. She sighed gently, closing her hand and closing her eyes, creating a light pink rose in her hand, opening it and letting the rose grow. When it was fully formed it was the size of a normal rose, only this one would not wilt. She leaned down and placed the rose on the floor. "I must go to class, Rose. If you wish to talk, you can talk to me any time." She said to him, placing her hand on the door for a moment, then turned around and let her lavender eyes meet Marius'. "I will offer you to join me in class as you offered me. However, if you wish to remain with Rose, I will understand." she said to him, managing a small smile before she turned and walked toward her class. She made it there before the next bell, stepping inside and looking toward the teacher, who looked rather young. She stood with the other students there, her hands tucked into her pockets, away from being able to touch others. She didn't want an accident to happen where a student would end up dead, turned to stolid crystal.

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Disturbance Factor

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The bell rang and Xianliang couldn't help but feel agitated. He never really liked when his rides came to an end, this school was very nice and pleasant, but other than Fu, he found it could be a bore to him at times or maybe it could be that his mind was usually just elsewhere as good a student as he was. As Fu came to a slow he sighed, that meant the horse was trotting back towards the stable already.

"Nǐ cónglái méi ràng wǒ yǒu lèqù Fù." the vibrations around him said that there was a small building coming up, and as Fu completely came to a stop Xianliang jumped off. He stepped towards the wooden entrance, tapping on the wall to find the location of the handle. He pulled it open and reached his hand out to grab steer Fu, leading him back to his stall.

The boy wasn't there any longer predictably he wasn't, he'd probably taken himself to classes by now. Xianliang did spend quite a while riding.

He stepped into the little area and unsaddled him. He leaned against the stallion and held his head for a moment, prolonging the departure. "Xiànzài wǒ bìxū qù." he forcefully pulled himself away from his companion, petting him one final time and headed out of the stables.

And so then began the meticulous work of getting to a specific class. While it was easy for him to locate buildings, it was difficult enough to find classrooms,they all had the same interior plans and exterior, he couldn't tell one open entrance from another.

Luckily enough the class did have braille on their small tags beside the doors, but even that made it all the more tedious, he didn't exactly enjoy having to read every door he stopped by to figure out which one he wanted to enter.

Passing a few useless classes to him and his inner self was more than frustrated. There were certain classes that despite effort would simply prove useless to him completely, or were just out of his 'handicap'.

Hearing a familiar voice he quickly did a spin around and paced towards the door. It was Professor Narxius, it was evening so that meant it was his terrain survival class. Something that would indeed be useful to Xianliang, he constantly needed to improve himself in that field. If someone wasn't with him in natures surroundings, he had to admit all he knew was that there would be alot of trees around him. He felt his hands around his hair to see if it was disheveled or not, it likely was and he made a brief attempt to smooth it out.

He slowly stepped in, the professors voice gave him an exact location of where he was situated. He walked discreetly towards the man, though it wasn't discreet considering that there was a whole class behind him. He stood about a foot or two away from him, respecting the elder's personal space and muttered in a low voice trying not to interrupt the class so much.

"I'm sorry if I'm late sir, I was having troubles locating my destination. I don't wish to interrupt any further, but would you mind directing me toward and empty seat?" His dark gray eyes bore into what he tried for the professor's. The smell of spices and musk clung to the other, and for a brief moment Xianliang was embarrassed, and he only showed sign of it by blinking quickly a few times, hopefully he didn't smell like hay and horses he thought to himself.













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